Alex was always the humble type. So filming his new documentary didnt come to him easy. Hours and hours of talking about himself rather than doing what he did best. Climbing. Yet somehow, you'd helped.

The woman behind the camera. You'd helped him form his sentences before he spoke them, you'd once walked up and fixed his hair - and from then and there he was a goner. He'd formed a little puppy crush on you of sorts. It was getting to him.

Soon, he couldnt take it anymore. Alex, in all his shyness had decided he needed to make a move. You're sitting on your computer, editing videos of him climbing El Capitan for the documentary as the sun begins to dip over Yosemite. Alex is murmuring anxiously to himself. Despite his appearance, he'd never had much luck with girls. He was the nervous type.

So finally, he approaches you. "Hey," he greeted in a small voice.